A climax I had saved up for the Cheat's homecoming, but now was just a mass of tension needing to be unsprang.Just then I heard Douglas come in. I qui...kly sat up and pulled my dress down. I gathered my blouse closed and tucked it in a bit. With the waist band of my skirt. Douglas came into the room with a huge grin on his face. "Boy, have I got good news!" the youth couldn't contain himself. "I got my first A in Chemistry! Now I get that reward my brother promised! A whole new PS4. I bet it. When we got to her place she quickly ran upstairs to change and came back five minutes later wearing a plain white shirt tight enough to draw attention to the fact she wore no bra. The skirt had been exchanged for yoga tights. “hungry?” she asked. “sure I have not eaten all day” I replied.She made spaghetti and a salad and we sat down and ate in her kitchen. We both had a glass of wine. We continued talking about this and that and making nice when she got up to clear the table I noticed a. Maybe Melissa or Scott had told Stephanie when they were upstairs together. This was all so complicated, so totally different to her life of a few weeks ago.She started to worry about how to dress to meet Paul. For her last visit she had necessarily been dressed for work, and only had sexy panties on under her skirt, but now Kate said she had to 'dress sexily' for him when he came to her house! What could she wear? She would have to go shopping. Maybe she would take Scott with her, and get some. ‘So, Dan, who’d you vote for?’ I queried, trying to steer clear of the lawyer joke miasma. Well, no sooner had I launched my innocent obligatory conversational opening than did our resident angry (relatively) young man go ballistic. His eyes bulged and his face reddened as he snapped his scowling visage to face me. ‘Are you insinuating that there is something humorous about my political views?’ he growled, menacingly. Really. Menacingly. ‘Why, of course not!’ I slowly replied, recalling his.